Jaxon Chandler turned around, glanced at Irene, and shook his head.

This beautiful woman was with Dustin, who was destined for ruin. If she was with him, she would not need to endure such humiliation.

“Dustin, why don’t we just return the dress?” Irene whispered.

“Why should we? It’s just around seven hundred thousand dollars.” Dustin smiled. “This is only a fraction of the cost of the Verdigris Emerald.”

He wanted to tell Irene that seven hundred thousand dollars was nothing. He had bee